At out house, there are The Well, and The Ill. I am the latter. I have a cold and a headache and so I have taken to the couch with my hot water bottle, my new quilt, Earl Grey Tea spiked with extra lemon juice and my Clayton's Cold Tablets: the one's you have when you're not having real cold and 'flu tablets. There's noting terribly wrong with me, just enough be very annoying and very boring.
I knew I wasn't going out for lunch when I stamped my foot and growled at The Labradors for nothing in particular this morning. Typical: the school holidays come along and I can't join in. Bah Humbug. Now Peri has a plastic bottle and she's chewing the lid off and Lorelai Gilmore is leaping from Otto to the couch and back again with just the squeak from a toy in her mouth: squeaking madly as she goes.
Luckily I had a back up recipe for my Monday Munchies!! Good planning never goes astray. I haven't taken a proper picture of my OPAM quilt, so I might make that my whole task for tomorrow!